Chapter 60: It Doesn't Hurt Anymore

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“I know you didn’t, but this is everything that happened from my perspective.” Jiang Siyu smiled reassuringly at Bo Siye and continued:

"Once the project is finalized, the first thing I'll do is go home and comfort you."

"But when I got home, everything in the house had been moved out. The landlord told me that you had terminated the lease. I went to the school to look for you, and the teacher told me that you had dropped out of school."

"I called your number a few times after changing my number, and it said it had been canceled. I have completely lost all contact with you."

“Therefore,” Jiang Siyu concluded, based on their different perspectives:

“Bo Siye, the misunderstanding between us occurred while you were in a coma. Someone deleted the messages I sent you and then used your phone to send me a breakup message.”

"Yes." Bo Siye did not deny it, and he had already guessed who was responsible for all of this.

"You know who it is, don't you?" Jiang Siyu asked him, her tone utterly certain.

Bo Siye nodded. "When I woke up, my mother and brother were the ones taking care of me."

With just this one sentence, plus what Bo Siye had mentioned before about what had happened between him, his parents, and his brother, Jiang Siyu instantly understood everything.

She was disgusted by the methods used by Bo Siye's parents and brother.

"They really went to great lengths to make you come back to China and become their tool."

If the two hadn't confronted each other face to face, from either perspective, they would have been pitiful creatures who had been unilaterally abandoned.

Bo Siye took Jiang Siyu's hand, lowering his eyes to hide the fierce look in them.

"I will make them pay the price."

“If it’s inconvenient for you to do it yourself, I can do it myself,” Jiang Siyu added.

Bo Siye absolutely loved her ruthless nature of seeking revenge.

But there's still one thing they haven't figured out.

That was the first question he asked Jiang Siyu, the one Ridmond said: Jiang Siyu couldn't go on living and was hospitalized.

I can't go on living...

These words are suffocating.

Bo Siye didn't intend to ask Jiang Siyu, as that would be tantamount to tearing her wounds open again, but he could ask Frederick.

Having been asked out several times before but being rejected each time, Bo Siye decided to go to F country himself.

Having made up his mind, Bo Siye composed himself and tentatively slipped his hand between Jiang Siyu's fingers, but Jiang Siyu immediately pulled her hand back.

"Ayu?" He looked up at her with a wronged expression. "Hasn't the misunderstanding been cleared up?"

Why won't you let me lead the animal?

Jiang Siyu glanced at him, but softened her tone: "Your injuries from the car accident must be very serious, right?"

Bo Siye didn't want to mention it: "It's alright."

Jiang Siyu stared at him without saying a word, and Bo Siye immediately surrendered:

"Multiple fractures throughout his body, as well as internal bleeding."

What Bo Siye didn't mention was that his escape from the hospital to find Jiang Siyu caused him to bleed internally again, almost killing him in his hospital bed.

But that's not important.

It's enough that he's still alive and standing in front of her.

Seeing the heartache in Jiang Siyu's eyes, Bo Siye shamelessly took Jiang Siyu's hand again:

"Ayu, it doesn't hurt anymore."

This time, Jiang Siyu did not break free from his hand, but instead gripped his hand tightly in return.

Although Bo Siye spoke lightly, Jiang Siyu knew that Bo Siye must have been in a lot of pain at that time.

It's not just physical.

She gently shook their clasped hands: "Bo Siye, I've learned to cook. I'll make it for you when we get home."

Jiang Siyu used to wash dishes because she would help clean up at her grandparents' house, but cooking requires talent.

After blowing up the kitchen several times at her grandmother's house, Jiang Siyu stopped cooking altogether.

Later, after separating from Bo Siye, the doctor suggested that she try to cook for herself, and maybe she could eat it.

At first, Jiang Siyu couldn't eat the food she made, until she made a dish that tasted very similar to Bo Siyue's.

It's really delicious.

"You really learned it?" Bo Siye was surprised. Once, he asked Jiang Siyu to help him add salt, and this ancestor could add several spoonfuls for him.

“Really,” Jiang Siyu affirmed.

Bo Siye laughed: "Okay, then I'll assist President Jiang."

Okay~

The two continued talking as they went downstairs, but at the corner, a pair of eyes were fixed on their departing figures.

Jiang Yiruan was surprised that Bo Siye, such an arrogant person, could be so gentle in front of Jiang Siyu.

The way he looked at her, the way his eyes reddened for her, the way he lowered his head and smiled as he coaxed her…

Jiang Yiruan was too far away to hear what the two were saying, but she could see every expression on Bo Siye's face.

It turns out that someone who never shows their gentleness to others can be so alluring when they reveal this side of themselves.

Jiang Siyu... she really has a good life.

Even without Ji Yanheng, there was still Bo Siyue who was willing to lower himself to coax her.

At this moment, an even stronger sense of resentment welled up in Jiang Yiruan's heart.

She went downstairs and sat back down next to Ji Yanheng as if nothing had happened, only to find that Ji Yanheng was drinking one glass of wine after another.

But this time, Jiang Yiruan did not try to persuade him.

In the banquet hall, Jiang Siyu, as the CEO of Guanjing, had countless people who wanted to get acquainted with her.

However, with Bo Siye sitting next to her with a cold expression, very few people dared to approach him and start a conversation.

Many of the guests at tonight's banquet were people Jiang Siyu wanted to get to know. Sensing everyone's fear of Bo Siye, Jiang Siyu clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction.

So the person who was casually lounging on the sofa with their legs crossed, staring at Jiang Siyu absentmindedly, immediately sat up straight.

"What's wrong?"

"You, sit over there." Jiang Siyu pointed to the sofa next to them.

Bo Siye frowned in displeasure: "No."

Jiang Siyu remained silent, only pursing her lips as she looked at him.

A few seconds later, Bo Siye stood up. "I'll go get you something to eat."

As soon as he left, the other people who had been waiting came one after another to talk to Jiang Siyu.

Among them were those who wanted to use her relationship with Bo Siye to get acquainted with him, but Jiang Siyu didn't care.

Given Bo Siye's status and position, it would be abnormal if no one made a move on her as his girlfriend.

Moreover, it's still uncertain who will ultimately benefit.

"Oh, Mr. Bo came to get the food himself."

Bo Siye had just reached the dessert area when Ouyang Ming's irritating voice followed.

Bo Siye carried the plate and selected flavors that Jiang Siyu would like, without even glancing at Ouyang Ming.

Ouyang Ming didn't care, he just looked in Jiang Siyu's direction and said:

"President Jiang is very popular."

Many people went to see Jiang Siyu with the intention of making friends and cooperating, but with Jiang Siyu's looks and temperament, it was impossible for others not to be tempted.

There were quite a few heirs from various companies at Ouyang Ming's dinner party.

Upon hearing this, Bo Siye shifted his gaze from the dessert in front of him and looked directly at the man sitting next to Jiang Siyu.